I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 805 True and False
Looking at Han Qi's hesitant look, Mo Ling became more and more suspicious.

"Why can't you tell me?"

"because……"

Having said this, Han Qi stopped again. He waved his hands eagerly and fell silent again.

The slime mold was wriggling faster and faster, and Mo Ling was becoming more and more anxious. Right now, the only person who could answer his doubts was Han Qi in front of him, but Han Qi was still unwilling to tell him.

Han Qi also seemed very anxious. He kept trying to stop Mo Ling from asking further questions. He waved his hands frantically and made gestures that Mo Ling couldn't understand, but this only made Mo Ling even more confused.

"What can't you say? Why can't you say it?"

"Is it because of the Illusion Zone? Or is it because of the slime mold? Or is it because of you?"

Mo Ling kept asking questions, but the more he asked, the more flustered Han Qi became. His body even began to tremble, his blood vessels swayed wildly, his hair stood up, and his heart was pounding.

Looking at Han Qi's anxious look, Mo Ling couldn't bear it after all, so he stopped asking.

"When you want to talk, tell me again..." Mo Ling gave up. He was unwilling to continue forcing Han Qi.

When Han Qi saw that Mo Ling finally stopped, his pounding heart slowly calmed down.

"No matter what, please believe me..."

He suddenly looked at Mo Ling and said something firmly.

“Keep wondering, stop thinking.”

After Han Qi finished speaking, he fell silent again.

Stay confused? What does that mean?
Stop thinking? Is it possible to stop thinking?

Mo Ling's thoughts were a complete mess. He didn't know why Han Qi asked him to do this, but he was really confused now, and his thoughts were completely stuck.

The slime mold squirmed faster and faster. He and Han Qi were tossed up and down in the white waves, being swept and pushed into an unknown area...

It was still dark all around. Mo Ling and Han Qi didn't say anything. They just kept looking at each other.

The slime mold beneath him seemed to be slowing down, and Mo Ling immediately realized that they were almost reaching their destination.

A huge shadow appeared in front of them, standing in the white sea of ​​slime mold, and they were drifting towards the shadow with the waves.

"Is that what these slime molds are made of?"

Mo Ling was very curious about what the structure looked like.

The slime mold continued to wriggle, and they were getting closer and closer to the structure. Finally, Mo Ling could see what it looked like.

Mo Ling was stunned. It was a very familiar thing...

"pyramid?!"

The structures made by these slime molds turned out to be the pyramid in the different time zone!

Mo Ling's mind went blank in an instant, and everything disappeared.

At this moment, he completely gave up thinking.

Following the white waves, he drifted to the stone brick area in front of the pyramid. A furry hand grabbed Mo Ling and lifted him up.

Similarly, Han Qi was also pulled ashore.

"Two new companions have arrived..."

"Which tribe?"

"One is from the Cold Night Tribe, and the other is from the Polar Night Tribe."

"Why are they mixed together?"

"What's so strange about this? We are all mixed together, let alone them?"

"That's right, this must be the guidance of darkness..."

……

Mo Ling and Han Qi were pulled ashore by two members of the dark race.

In this endless sea of ​​slime mold, the pyramid stands quietly in the center like an isolated island.

The two dark races on the isolated island looked at the two stunned people, patted their shoulders, and left. They walked to the pyramid in the center of the stone brick area, climbed up the stairs to the temple on the top of the tower, and left them on the shore. "Where is this?"

"do not know."

"Isn't this the Illusion Zone?"

"Yes...really?"

Even Han Qi looked confused.

"Is this also an illusion?" Mo Ling couldn't bear it any longer and continued to ask.

"Don't ask, don't ask..." Han Qi began to hesitate again, unwilling to answer Mo Ling's question directly.

After torturing Han Qi for a while, Mo Ling gave up when he saw that Han Qi still said nothing. He checked his body and looked towards the pyramid in the center of the stone brick area. The two fellow tribesmen just now should be inside the temple now.

Since Han Qi was unwilling to answer him, Mo Ling planned to go find the two fellow tribesmen and ask.

So, Mo Ling walked towards the pyramid decisively.

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Seeing this, Han Qi hurriedly followed, still looking very nervous.

Climbing up the pyramid along the familiar stairs, Mo Ling saw the headless statue at the entrance of the temple again.

However, the statue looks unfinished, as its arms are still connected to the body and have not been separated.

"Why doesn't he have a heart?"

Han Qi stood aside, looking at the statue, and asked in confusion.

"Because the size was miscalculated." A fellow tribesman with messy hair walked out of the temple.

"I carved this statue from the bottom up. When I carved the upper body, I realized that there was not enough space, but it didn't make much difference..."

The fellow explained nonchalantly.

"What is the function of this statue?" Mo Ling asked.

This statue placed at the entrance of the temple looks very special.

"Function? Not much, it's just to prove that this place was built by us..." replied the fellow with messy hair.

"Did you build all this?" Mo Ling asked in shock, "This pyramid?"

"Pyramid...what a strange name." The fellow tribesman patted the stone sculpture, looked at the pyramid under his feet, and looked into the distance along the stairs.

He looked down at the stone brick area below and said something that Mo Ling had never expected: "Not only this tower, but also those below, we built them all..."

“When I first came here, this place was a mess.”

This fellow with messy hair spoke with great nostalgia of the scene when he first arrived here.

"I floated in the slime mold for a long time, and they brought me to a field of bricks. There was nothing here. The bricks were stuck together in a disorderly manner. I grabbed a brick and took the opportunity to break free from the slime mold..."

Outside was an endless white sea, with only a messy isolated island in the middle of the sea. He stayed on this island for a long time, looking for a way to leave, but he found nothing after searching for a long time. There was nothing there except for the debris that floated in from time to time.

Unable to leave this place, they can only rely on the things that drift here to make a living. However, the things that drift here are all kinds of things, few of which are useful, and even fewer are edible.

When he was about to starve to death, he discovered that the slime mold would lose its stickiness after being hit and could be used as food, thus solving the food problem.

It is unknown when those bricks gathered here. Perhaps the slime mold had collected them before.

Although he solved the food problem, he became more and more bored in this vast mass of white slime, so he began to build things with these stone bricks.

At first, he just wanted to use these bricks to build a platform so that he wouldn't have to jump on the bricks and worry about falling into the sea when hitting the slime mold.

But as the platform grew bigger, looking at the messy bricks around the platform, he thought about putting these bricks to use.

"Let's build a building... just pile these stones together."

He never felt safe on this white sea, so he started building pyramids again.

At the same time, he was constantly collecting various things that floated over.

Until... he picked up a member of the same tribe.

(End of this chapter)